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Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Red toes in first class

So I'm connecting in Phoenix, headed to Costa Mesa, and I receive a picture from a colleague who's headed to San Diego.

Her piggies are prettier than mine. She's also in first class, having stayed loyal to US Airways when I bolted to American and then Southwest.

Meanwhile, I'm sitting in the aisle seat of the last row in permacoach.

Yes, I was born to suffer.

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